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probably-writing-x · 7 months

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TSITP Masterlist

Conrad Fisher x Reader

The Morning After The Night Before

Healed and Hurt

Hotter and Hotter

Just You

Pictured

Missing Piece

Part One

Part Two

Figured Out

Doomed

Part One

Part Two

Questioning

The Stars That Shine

Fault

Part One

Part Two

#Tsitp #the summer i turned pretty #conrad fisher #conrad x reader #conrad x you #conrad x y/n #Tsitp masterlist

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pascaloverx · 4 months

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CONRAD FISHER MARTERLIST

AO3 LINK

part one

part two

part three

part four

part five

part six

part seven

final part

epilogue

#conrad fisher x reader #tsitp fanfic #female reader #conrad x reader #conrad fisher fanfic #belly conklin #jeremiah fisher #tsitp conrad #conrad fisher #conrad fisher x y/n #conrad fisher masterlist #tsitp masterlist

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stargazing-imagines · 10 months

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The summer I turned pretty Masterlist

Conrad Fisher

New Girl

New Girl Prt 2

Dating Conrad Fisher would include…

Summer Fling

Invisible

Invisible Part two

The Grudge

What we had

Jeremiah Fisher

Jealously

Flirt

Dating Jeremiah fisher would include

Summer Breakup

Beautiful Dancer

Bad idea… right?

Speak now

Sick

Steven Conklin

Jealous for you

Best friends Brother

Extras

Being Best Friends with Belly would include…

Being Jeremiah and Conrad’s younger sister would include

The Right One — Conrad Mini-fic

Summer lovin — Jeremiah fanfic *coming soon*

Updated — 04/11/24

#the summer i turned pretty #conrad fisher #jeremiah fisher #steven conklin #masterlist #tsitp masterlist

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fairydvsts-blog · 9 months

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the summer i turned pretty masterlist ‧˚˖ ꒱꒱

by fairydvsts-blog

ꕤ — personal fav. ღ — fluff. 𐐂 — smut. ϟ — angst.

navigation

Jeremiah Fisher

COMING SOON!

Steven Conklin

COMING SOON!

#the summer i turned pretty #jeremiah fisher #tsitp #tsitp jeremiah #team jeremiah #jeremiah x reader #jeremiah x oc #jeremiah x you #jeremiah fisher smut #jeremiah fisher imagine #steven conklin #steven conklin x reader #steven conklin x oc #steven conklin x you #the summer i turner pretty masterlist #tsitp masterlist

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anywherebuthere · 2 years

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𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐑𝐀𝐃 𝐅𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐑 —

i'll love myself if you touch me like that — smut, angst

the one where you would give Conrad the whole world, and all he can give is dirty sex in the backseat of his car. Inspired by Fuck Me (I Didn't Know How to Say) by Crawlers. [Conrad Fisher x fem!reader]

i thought that i was dreamin’ when you said you loved me — FLUFF, smut, angst

pt. 2 to i'll love myself if you touch me like that

#conrad fisher x reader #conrad fisher x you #conrad fisher x y/n #conrad fisher smut #conrad fisher fluff #conrad fisher angst #the summer i turned pretty #the summer i turned pretty imagine #tsitp #tsitp imagine #tsitp masterlist #the summer i turned pretty masterlist

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jahayla-parker · 1 year

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Conrad Fisher Navigation

NAVIGATION TOOLS:

FLUFF:~

ANGST: *

Banners sort works by type

Heightened Insecurities : Conrad Fisher x Reader *~

Description: 10.8k (plus texts) Reader is Conrad’s girlfriend but begins to distance herself because she is insecure about her height. Hurt-Comfort / Angst-Fluff

Warnings: some angst, discussion of insecurities, some bullying/rude comments, crying, self-doubt, minor cursing, brief mention of cancer (his mother’s)- no mention of the outcome on this within this fic

Happy Place : Conrad Fisher x Reader ~

Description: 2.25k wc, the beach is y/n's happy place. Conrad knows that and decides to wake her up early one day to take her to it.

Warnings: one curse word, that's all I can think of (please Imk if I missed anything!)

Mistaken Emotions : Conrad Fisher x Reader *~

Description: 4.5 k wc, y/n and Conrad have been best friends for years, so she's knows there has to be more to his sudden change in behavior. Friends to lovers, angst to fluff, hurt comfort.

Warnings: mentions of/references to cancer & illness, panic attacks, anxiety, mentions of smoking and weed/pot/marajuana, anger/sadness/other emotions, etc.

Boy Friends : Conrad Fisher x Reader ~*

Description: 4.7k wc, Conrad gets jealous of his girlfriend and his brother's friendship and y/n tries to fix it. Some angst-fluff/hurt-comfort. (there's an OPTIONAL smut epilogue LINKED but know that part is 18+ only due to content)

Warnings: some hurt/angst/jealousy, relationships, etc.

Boy Friends : Conrad Fisher x Reader Epilogue #

Description: 3,370 wc SMUT, the ending to Boy Friends (above)

Warnings: 18+ only, smut, MDNI, oral sex both male and female receiving, vaginal penetration, explicit sexual content, riding, praise and praise!kink, cum, cum swallowing, orgasms, very light nipple play.

Her Faithful Protector (All 4 Parts Here) *~

Description: Conrad notices y/n has been harmed and steps in to protect her. Covers different stages in the process of him learning about it and different actions he takes.

Warnings: as you will see by the moodboard it covers abuse by a father/father figure, violence, trauma and trauma responses mentioned, injuries, bruising and swelling, mentions of food/ eating- in passing (background details not central to the story), mentions of divorce, and a few curse words.

Notes: this has a happy ending/resolution without Conrad adding more violence/trauma. If you're looking for a fic that primarily focuses on Conrad physically beating someone up a lot, this is not what you're looking for.

Younger-Sister!/Fisher!Reader x Sibling!/Platonic!Conrad & Sibling!/Platonic!Jeremiah Fisher Headcanons

Description: Headcanons for being Jeremiah and Conrad's younger sister.

Warnings: sibling/family relationship

None yet

Jeremiah Fisher Navigation

The Summer I Turned Pretty Navigation

Book Boyfriends Navigation

My Main (All Works) Masterlist/Navigation

Request Information/Process/Status

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kaylasficrecs · 9 months

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conrad fisher recs

ocean eyes | one shot, flangst | @cryonme

i'm right here | imagine, flangst | @lovesickfoolwp

take care of you | imagine, flangst | @s1ater

break | imagine, flangst | @cryonme

guitar pick | au, two shot, fluff | @tatoda

starlight | imagine, flangst | @pretty-little-mind33

dress | imagine, trifecta (smut/fluff/angst) | @mvltisstuff

haunted | two shot, angst | @toms-gf

what am i supposed to do... | imagine, flangst (more angst) | @sourcherryandsprinkles

friends to lovers | imagine, fluff, smut | @cinemadaydream

everything | one shot, flangst (more angst) | @julieloves074

hugging conrad | drabble, flangst | @fitzells

mirrorball | imagine, flangst | @mvltisstuff

healed and hurt | imagine, flangst | @probably-writing-x

how to disappear | two shot, angst | @tearsoverfears

make it better | one shot, trifecta | @s-brant

clingy!reader | imagine, flangst | @conniesanchor

is that my shirt? | imagine, fluff | @sourcherryandsprinkles

motel scene | imagine, flangst | @kissesfromkiki

bet u wanna read my mind | one shot, flangst | @kissesfromkiki

wanting you | imagine, fluffy flangst | @tatoda

stanford girl | imagine, fluff | @sourcherryandsprinkles

cinnamon girl | series | @kissesfromkiki

#conrad fisher x reader #tsitp #masterlist #fic recs

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lewkwoodnco · 7 months

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Masterlist

hello I'm lily, 18! find me on discord (@/paraphernalia_05), twitter (@/lewkwoodnco also), letterboxd, spotify :)

Requests are open!

Add/remove yourself from my taglist here!

As a little treat, have u seen my FAV set of locklyle incorrect quotes?

my locklyle/l&c vibes playlist (follows the events in the books so spoilers?):

Lockwood

Mini series (can also be read as stand-alone oneshots)

Timeless (fluff, angst, happy ending, 900) Cruel Summer (Part 1) (angst, fluff, 1.5k) Cruel Summer (Part 2) (angst, fluff, happy ending, 1.6k) August (tsitp version) (angst, 1.3k) The Alcott (angst, happy ending, 1.9k)

1989 Vault Series

Slut!* (angst, happy ending, 5.4k) ⚡️ Say Don’t Go (angst, 3.8k) ⚡️ Now That We Don't Talk (angst, 3.1k) love to think you'll never forget (angst, 2.5k)

Oneshots

I Can See You* (angst, enemies to lovers, happy ending, 5.9k) ⚡️ and I hope it gets to you on some Pacific wind (angst, no happy ending, pining, 6.3k): sequel to I Can See You

You Belong With Me (angst, fluff, happy ending, 2.4k) ⚡️

False God (angst, happy ending, 4k)

Question...? (angst, happy ending, 4.8k)

Dress* (slight angst, 3.5k) ⚡️

You Are In Love (fluff, some angst, 2.4k)

Gold Rush (fluff, some angst, 2.8k) ⚡️

Safe and Sound (angst, hurt/comfort, 2k) ⚡️

get him BACK!* (fluff/crack? 5.4k)

London Boy (fluff fluff fluff, 3.1k) ⚡️

How You Get the Girl (angsttt, happy ending, 4.8k) ⚡️

Invisible String (fluff, 5.4k) ⚡️

only love can hurt like this (angsttt, lil fluff, happy ending, 4.7k) ⚡️

buy me presents! (fluffy fluff, jealous!lockwood, 2.6k)❄️ ⚡️ I got options, babe (moreee fluffy fluff, a bit of jealous!reader, 2.6k) ⚡️

tis the damn season (angst, estranged best friends to lovers, 5.1k)❄️

I take you like you do your tea, with lemon and with honey (fluff, bit of angst, Lockwood’s pov, 2nd person, 720 w)

Falling for You (FLUFF fluff, pick up lines overload, 2.6k) ❣️⚡️

so american! (domestic sweetness, established relationship, 3.3k)

Locklyle

Northern Attitude (angst, neutral ish ending, 2.1k) ❄️

I take you like you do your tea, with lemon and with honey (fluff, bit of angst, Lockwood’s pov, 2nd person, 720 w)

George

Wildest Dreams (slight angst, happy ending, 3.3k)

After Hours (mostly fluff, mild angst, happy ending, 2.7k)

Be More (baking fluff, lockwood n george bromance supremacy, 2.8k) ❣️

Edits

Timeless locklyle gifset

Figure you out locklyle video edit

L&C series gifsets: ep 1 ⚡️| ep 2 ⚡️| ep 3 ⚡️| ep 4 ⚡️| ep 5 ⚡️ | ep 6 | ep 7 | ep 8 ⚡️

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riordanness · 7 months

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— main masterlist ->

here is my main masterlist for all of my fics on this site!

i will obviously be trying to get this updated every time i post a new fic <3

disclaimer,, i haven’t posted very many fanfics on tumblr yet, so some of these masterlists are currently empty.

enjoy!! 🤍

percy jackson masterlist

— percy jackson

pick up lines

my tears ricochet

wildest dreams

crazier

fictional

mi amor

things percy would say to me if he was real

— walker scobell

slow motion, double vision

— leo valdez

stranger

delicate

— percabeth

the way i loved you

headcannons

— jason grace

start of something new

— luke castellan

— carter kane

— will solace

he was sunshine

the summer i turned pretty masterlist

— conrad fisher

pretty things

— jeremiah fisher

outer banks masterlist

— rafe cameron

gorgeous

breathe

labyrinth

— jj maybank

headcannons

once upon a time masterlist

— peter pan

— killian jones

better than revenge

spider-man/peter parker masterlist

— peter parker

coffee… at midnight

he isn’t you

peter parker headcannons

— tom holland

heaven knows

the chronicles of narnia masterlist

— edmund pevensie

cardigan

just a man

— peter pevensie

the maze runner masterlist

— newt

would’ve, could’ve, should’ve

say don’t go

— minho

— thomas

the hunger games masterlist

— peeta mellark

tolerate it

— coriolanus snow

— finnick o’dair

miscellaneous masterlist

— rodrick heffley

headcannons

change

— hiccup haddock

bad blood

out of the woods

— ravi singh

you are in love

dear reader

timothée chalamet masterlist

— willy wonka

sweet nothing

nightmare dressed like a daydream

safe and sound

electric touch

lover

for a moment

all i’ve ever wanted

— timothée chalamet

chocolate like this

— laurie laurence

champagne problems

i think he knows

— nic sheff

enchanté

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mayfieldss · 1 year

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MASTERLISTS

SUPERNATURAL MASTERLIST

MARVEL MASTERLIST

CRIMINAL MINDS MASTERLIST

GRISHAVERSE MASTERLIST

OUTER BANKS MASTERLIST

STRANGER THINGS MASTERLIST

TEEN WOLF MASTERLIST

UMBRELLA ACADEMY MASTERLIST

THE SUMMER I TURNED PRETTY MASTERLIST

THE BOYS MASTERLIST

BULLET TRAIN MASTERLIST

TOP GUN MASTERLIST

DC TITANS MASTERLIST

GOOD WILL HUNTING MASTERLIST

THE VAMPIRE DIARIES MASTERLIST

THE BEAR MASTERLIST

BROADCHURCH MASTERLIST

THE HUNGER GAMES MASTERLIST

PEAKY BLINDERS MASTERLIST

MACGYVER MASTERLIST

BRIDGERTON MASTERLIST

Event drabbles and fics - multiple fandoms included

If the fandom or character you are looking for is not on the masterlist, please feel free to ask if I write for them/it. There are so many fandoms and characters I have the intention of writing for that I just haven't got around to!

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whenlilyfallsinlove · 1 month

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masterlist!!

the summer i turned pretty

conrad fisher:

your instagram if you were dating conrad fisher SMAU

young sheldon

georgie cooper:

the three times you and georgie cooper were jealous of each other and the one time you acted on it 1.8K

sheldon cooper:

girl from the train station 0.9K

percy jackson and the olympians

nothing yet...!

gilmore girls

nothing yet...!

harry potter

golden trio era

george weasley:

dancing with our hands tied 1.5K

fred weasley:

lost 1K (just about)

amortentia 0.9K

marauders era

james potter:

jolene 1.6K (ft remus) part 2 1.3K part 3 1.4K

remus lupin:

jolene part 2 1.3K part 3 1.4K

sirius black:

photograph 1.7K

shameless

nothing yet...!

bridgerton

nothing yet...!

heartbreak high

nothing yet...!

#masterlist #fanfic #x reader #tsitp #the summer i turned pretty #young sheldon #percy jackon and the olympians #gilmore girls #harry potter #shameless #bridgerton #heartbreak high

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stargazing-imagines · 19 days

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Best Friends Brother — Steven Conkin x Fem!Reader

Description: you have been friends with Belly and Taylor since you were kids, but what they don’t know is that you have a secret romance with Steven.

Warnings: mentions of making out, belly being a jerk to reader, let me know if there are more!

Requested: no

Fandom: the summer I turned pretty

A/n: just wanted to get a fic out so here it is!

“Steven we can’t be doing this?” You said as you broke away from Steven mid make out session

“Why not?” Asked Steven as he looked at you with a curious expression on his face, you stood up before facing him

“Belly is my best friend.” You said “she would never approve of us being together.” Steven got up

“Y/n, what are you saying?” Asked Steven as he stepped closer to you, you backed away breaking eye contact with him.

“I’m saying that I don’t want to sneak around anymore.” You said, facing him again. “I’m tired of hiding our relationship.” You said

“Wait… you aren’t breaking up with me, are you?” Asked steven as his voice cracked

“Yes Steven, I’m breaking up with you.” You said as you grabbed your jacket and left his room, good thing Belly was at volleyball practice, because what you two just did, would have been a easy catch.

It was the next day,and you were listening to Belly ramble on about her relationship with Conrad. You, who was clearly distracted by Steven who was just down the hall from you, you kept staring at him, as he couldn’t keep his prying eyes away from yours.

“Hello… earth to y/n…”

You were knocked out of your trance as belly waved her hand in front of your face

“I’m sorry you were saying?” You said as you looked at belly, hoping she didn’t notice you staring at her brother, belly looked at the two of you.

“Wait… you don’t have a crush on my brother do you?” Asked belly as she lowered her voice

“What… that’s ridiculous!” You said as you were laughing in between the words, “I’m going to be late to class… see ya!”

With that you ran off, hoping she didn’t suspect anything.

You and Taylor were at belly’s house hanging out, that is until Steven walked in, Taylor and Belly Groaned

“Ugh! What did I say about coming into my room?” Asked belly as she looked at Steven,

“Sorry… I was just wondering if I can speak to y/n.”

You looked away from your notebook looking up at Steven with a expressionless face

“Sorry Steven but I’m very busy at the moment.” You said before looking back at your notebook “besides… we have nothing to talk about.”

“Wait… you two aren’t dating… are you?” Asked Taylor

“No Taylor we aren’t, now if you would just dro-“

“Actually yes we are dating.” Blurted out Steven as he looked at you “and belly before you say anything… it just happened.”

Belly looked at you and at Steven before gaspsing, she placed a hand over her mouth before saying something that she was going to regret later

“I can’t believe you went behind my back and snuck around with my brother!”

“Belly I wanted to tell you but-“

“Save it! I don’t want to hear it.” Said belly as she looked at you “you know what… if you want to go out with my brother, be my guest but we are not friends anymore.”

You closed your notebook before walking out of the room, trying to not burst into tears but before you could walk out the door, Steven blurts out.

“Look you may not approve of this… but I can’t just deny the feelings that I have for her.” Said Steven “again it just happened!”

Belly sighed before looking back up again, she looked at you with a smile on her face

“I don’t approve of this… but you better treat her right.” Said belly as she smiled

“If you don’t, me and belly will haunt your dreams.” Said Taylor as she pointed at Steven

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The summer I turned pretty masterlist

#the summer i turned pretty #steven conklin x y/n #steven conklin imagine #steven conklin #tsitp masterlist #tsitp fic #steven conklin x you #tsitp imagine #tsitp steven

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princesachicana · 2 years

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𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐑𝐀𝐃 𝐅𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐑

𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭

In which one night with conrad is more than enough for you

𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝

in which you’ll allow conrad to destroy your heart

𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞?

when a one night stand turns serious because a positive pregnancy test.

𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬

you’re a tease and conrad struggles.

𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐭𝐲 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐢𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬

your new job has conrad’s mind spiraling.

𝐚𝐥𝐩𝐡𝐚𝐛𝐞𝐭 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬

a look into you and conrad’s sex life.

𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞

your first summer at cousins beach leads to so much more.

#conrad fisher x female!reader #conrad fisher and jeremiah fisher #conrad fisher x reader #tsitp fanfic #masterlist #jeremiah fisher #the summer i turned pretty

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pascaloverx · 6 months

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MASTERLISTS

CONRAD FISHER MASTERLIST — COMPLETE

THE VAMPIRE DIARIES MASTERLIST — COMPLETE

PEDRO PASCAL MASTERLIST — ON GOING

BTS MASTERLIST — COMPLETE, ON GOING

AUGUST WALKER MASTERLIST — ON GOING

TANGERINE MASTERLIST — ON GOING

KAI — KIM JONGIN (EXO) MASTERLIST — ON GOING

THOR MASTERLIST — ON GOING

BUCKY BARNES MASTERLIST — COMPLETE

DEAN WINCHESTER MASTERLIST — ON GOING

HARRY POTTER MASTERLIST — ON GOING

#one shot #short fics #masterlist #tvd fanfiction #stefan salvatore x reader #damon salvatore x reader #conrad fisher x reader #tsitp fanfic #reader insert #tangerine x reader #tangerine bullet train #august walker x you #august walker #august walker fanfiction #dean winchester x you #dean winchester fanfiction #sirius black x you #remus lupin x y/n #harry potter fanfiction

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jahayla-parker · 1 year

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Sideline Support : Jeremiah Fisher x Reader

Description: Jeremiah Fisher is there for his girlfriend through win or lose. Looks at various situations where he’s there to support her, including 3 wins and 1 loss.

Warnings: mentions of injury, mentions of food/eating, sports, angry coaches, a couple curse words, stress/pressure, but otherwise fluff.

Y/n took a deep breath and tried to calm her mind.

Her team was relying on her to help guide them towards a win against their rivals.

Not only was she one of their best players, she was also a starter and the team captain.

Her coach and teammates all expected her to remain positive and encouraging no matter what happened.

Meanwhile they also simultaneously expected her to do her best and help her teammates do their best.

So it was crucial that she clear her mind before the match.

She had a big exam to study for tomorrow but that would have to wait until after the game.

She’d studied before hand as well, but had to stop a few hours prior to the match to switch mindsets and prepare for the game.

As she took another deep breath, she shook her head and pushed the air out through her lips making them vibrate.

She tossed her bag in her locker and locked it up.

As she stepped into the hall, she saw the lower team playing in the gym.

She wasn’t sure how the match was going, having had studied during it.

She knew her coach wouldn’t be pleased she hadn’t watched their other teams.

But she had family matters to attend to after she got home tonight.

So she decided to watch the last several points of this set to make up for it.

Y/n watched through the thin window in the gym door until it was safe for her to enter.

She crossed the hall and slipped into the gym once it was clear.

Y/n watched the last several points and cheered the team on.

She slipped back into the hallway as the team concluded their game and began setting up for varsity.

Y/n stretched a bit in the hallway as she greeted various teammates on their way into the gym.

Once she’d seen most of the girls, the others seemingly still in the training room, she went to fill up her water.

As she set the bottle down to screw the lid she felt someone wrap their arm over her shoulder.

She turned and glanced up with a smile, already knowing who it would be, “hey Jere”.

Jeremiah smiled back and winked, “hey beautiful, you ready?”

She took a deep breath and nodded.

“Hey, where’d the smile go?” Jeremiah teased, squeezing her shoulder and bringing her closer to him.

“You’ve got this babe” he encouraged, smiling down at her.

She felt her cheeks warm as she smiled softly, “it’s just a really important match tonight”.

“I know y/n/n” he nodded, “that’s why I’m here!”

She laughed and went back to screwing the lid on her bottle, “you always come Jeremiah”.

He chuckled, “okay fair, would you rather I only come to the ‘really important’ matches so it’s more meaningful?”

She heard the playful tone in his voice, especially as he recited her choice of words.

But she wanted him to be certain that she wanted him here as often as he could be.

“No!” She panicked, pushing him playfully as he smirked at her reaction.

“I love you coming to my games, you know that” she defended, “I’m just feeling the pressure tonight”.

Jeremiah hummed and gave her a sympathetic grin, “well, no matter what happens, I’m on your side”.

She nodded and smiled at him as she turned back to him, “I’m counting on it”.

“Front and center y/n/n” he promised, holding his pinky to her.

Y/n giggled and hooked their pinky fingers together, “front and center”.

“Tie me?” She asked, handing him her hair tie and putting her back to him.

Jeremiah chuckled as he suppressed the urge to make a joke.

Y/n caught on anyways and smacked his chest softly as she turned back to him when he was done and rolled her eyes.

“Y/n have you seen the ball cart?” One of her teammates called out.

“Oh, hi Jeremiah “ she added with a wave upon seeing him.

“Hi y/tm/n” Jere greeted kindly.

Y/n smiled, “it should’ve been out there. If not, there’s a spare varsity one by the third door to the storage room. I’ll help”

She turned back and smiled at Jeremiah.

“You’ve got this!” He beamed, giving her a soft peck on the cheek.

“Good luck!” He cheered to both of them as he slipped onto the gym

“Was there anything else missing?” Yn asked as she walked with y/tm/n to the storage room next to the home team’s locker room.

“Nope, jv had everything else ready” She answered, “I see Jeremiah came again”

Yn blushed and nodded as she pulled out the other ball cart from the corner.

“He’s like your own little cheerleader” she exclaimed

Yn laughed , “I mean yeah, he always has been. That’s just Jeremiah, he’s always so supportive, but he’s here for the whole team too not just me”.

“Girl the only reason he cares about the team is because you’re on it” He teammate giggled.

Y/n blushed and bit her lip bashfully.

“I mean, unlike most boyfriends who can be caught starting at our teammates whom they’re not with and checking out their asses, your boy only watches you” y/tm/n winked.

Yn blushed madly as she fumbled for words.

——Time Skip——

Y/n noticed the tension and sadness on her teammates’ faces as their coach walked away from the huddle to speak to the assistant coach in private.

She glanced at the scoreboard to see the timer as to how much time was left in this timeout.

As she turned back to her team, she whispered “hey, guys, look it’s okay. We’ve been down by far more before and still won”.

Her teammates rejected expressions didn’t change as they stared back at her.

“Okay, sappy sentiments over. Now, middles we need to stay strong at the net, we have to slow the hall down. Outsides and right side be ready for the tip, once or blocks get there they’re going to adjust” She advised.

The girls nodded with less dim eyes this time.

“We have to keep talking, don’t let the fact we’re down a few points bring the energy down. We’ve got this okay?” She asked hoping they did in fact have it, but it wasn’t up to her.

Her team agreed and did a small cheer before running back to the court.

As she got in her position she did a quick scan to look over at her boyfriend in order to calm herself.

The smile on Jeremiah’s face as they made eye contact worked perfectly for what she wanted and needed; her anxiety dissipating.

Y/n did her approach off the net and called for the setter to set her for an attack.

She watched as the ball left her teammates hands and waited until it hit the appropriate spot to begin her attacking footwork.

She felt weightless as she unconsciously did her approach, her arms swinging back flawlessly as she neared the net.

As she launched herself into the air, within milliseconds her eyes searched and located the open spot on the other side of the net and the center of the ball.

She lifted her arm up until her elbow was by her ear and hit the ball, her arm swinging forward as she swung through the attack.

As Y/n landed and began to prepare for the other team to give the ball back after passing it up, she watched the ball spike aggressively onto the gym floor just before the other team’s defensive specialist.

She let out an excited cheer as she turned around to face her teammates who were cheering and huddling together for her.

She let her teammates congratulate her and pat her on the back before they did a quick team cheer.

As she turned back to the net to get ready for the next point, her eyes cast over to Jeremiah.

It was clear he’d already been cheering with everyone else but when he saw her eyes on him he smiled even wider and cheered again.

She bit her lip and shook her head to clear her mind as she turned back to the game.

—— Time Skip——

Y/n stepped back from her team huddle as she steadied her breath.

It was match point.

It had been an intense and close match, the teams evenly skilled.

Their team had 23 and the away team had 24.

It was her serve.

If she missed it, it meant the other team won.

If she got it over and in, there was a chance her team could still win the point to tie.

If she got an ace or otherwise did an effective enough serve to keep the other team from sending the ball back, they’d be tied instantly without having to worry about her teammates doing anything that might meaning lsoing the point.

Three points and they’d win.

She could do three serves.

She’d don’t far more consecutive serves before; heck, she’d done back to back aces that were well into the twenties before.

But the pressure was high.

The outcome of this game would set the energy for the season.

It was not only that they were their rivals.

Because they were rivaling schools, it meant a lot of students showed up to support.

As such, there were so many watching her and it wasn’t just her team relying on her to do these serves.

It also meant if they lost the game that they’d have less of an attendance at the next games for the season.

Which would be disappointing in general but her team also got encouraged by the fan section during times they’d be down in points in a match.

So, less attendance meant less chances for that and more work for yn to handle herself.

Whenever she was as focused as she currently was, she could get in the zone.

In other words, she could block out everything and everyone.

She had to.

She had to focus on just her and the volleyball that would soon be in her palm.

If she focused on anything or anyone else, she would risk getting into her head too much and messing up.

Her coach and team knew this, hence why they’d had no problem with her stepping away during this timeout.

Jeremiah knew this as well, which was good because while he was normally her source of reliable encouragement and her rock, she needed it to be just her in this moment.

When she heard the buzz of the refs whistle, she nodded at her coach as they made silent eye contact.

As the other teammates huddled closer and cheered, she walked to the end line.

The line judge rolled y/n the volleyball before getting back into position to watch the court and make a ruling should it be required.

Instead of looking towards the crowd to see her boyfriend, she briefly glanced at her coach to check where he wanted her to serve.

Upon seeing him hiding two fingers from the other team with his clipboard blocking his hand from the net, she nodded once and turned her eyes back to the ball.

She knew the crowd would be cheering, something that drove her crazy during the games when the team serving had their own fan section yelling.

Most spectators who’d been to enough games or knew the sport better knew it was often best to be quiet for your team during the serve and loud when the other team was cheering.

But it was never truly silent as no matter what, someone didn’t know this.

And it being so early in the season, it certainly had to be very loud as no one had realized the trend yet.

But she knew Jere would be quiet for her.

He and Conrad would usually even try and shush people sometimes when it was an intense serving point.

Jeremiah had played a bit of volleyball himself casually during the summers.

Conrad, as always was more competitive with his playing of volleyball.

But both played football outside of summer, not volleyball.

That was y/N’s sport.

But their experiences helped them be great supporters and spectators for the matches.

Nonetheless, Yn was able to block out all of the support from everyone when needed.

Sure, that sounds weird.

But her mind could make it quiet, as if she was simply at practice just her, the net and her volleyball.

She was truly grateful for that skill tonight.

When the up ref blew his whistle to signal that she could begin her serve, she relied on her habitual response to begin and get prepared.

As she felt her auditory senses shut down unconsciously, she took a deep breath and then looked down at her feet as she bounced the ball exactly three times.

She narrowed her eyes on the volleyball as she steadied it in her out stretched y/n-d/h (your non-dominant hand).

Keeping with her typical routine, she spun the ball slightly until the brand/logo was facing her and perfectly centered.

She took another deep breath as she dropped her arm minimally and tossed the ball upwards.

With no sounds reverberating in her mind despite them being present to all others, she focused on watching the toss.

As it came down to the correct point, she began her quick approach towards it.

She let out the breath she was holding as her feet landed back on the floor and the ball crossed over the tape on the net.

The sounds of the gym came back to her effortlessly as she unconsciously adjusted her focus again.

However, it wasn’t needed.

For, the ball had been shanked out of the court by the receiving player on the opposing team.

The cheers she heard around her were such a stark contrast to the self imposed silence she had moments before.

She smiled and let her teammates pat her on the back and offer her congratulations on her way back to the end line.

She remained friendly but truly wasn’t listening anymore, already ready to repeat her previous behaviors.

Jeremiah smiled to himself as he watched Y/n side eye glance at their coach as she stood at the end line again.

He silently fiddled with his fingers inside the pocket of his hoodie as y/n took notice of her coaches two fingers on the clipboard and then their coach’s signal to do a short serve.

Jeremiah held his breath in anticipation as she turned her gaze back to the game.

He knew zone serving was already a skill not everyone had.

But that combined with a specific area of the zone was increasing the pressure.

And he knew his girl well enough to know she was feeling said pressure.

However, he let out his held breath as the ball tipped over the net and landed on the floor just on the other side of the net.

The crowd, Jeremiah included, errupted in excitement at the seemingly easily earned point.

Y/n wasn’t ready to celebrate yet though, and he knew why.

There was one more point to go.

They were only up by one and needed to be up by two to win

He watched as y/n glanced over to the other teams coach, waiting to see if they’d call a time out.

Sure enough, she was right in her expectation.

The other coach quickly signaled to the ref for a time out.

Y/n rolled the ball back to the line judge as she made her way to the benches.

Her coach encouraged her to drink some water as he reminded his team to be ready for the ball to come back over after the serve and not be standing around unprepared.

Y/n haphazardly tossed her bottle back down as she toon in his words.

“Y/n, just go back there and do your thing. No matter what, we fight until the ball hits the floor. But, let’s just end this game and go home alright?” He asked looking at Y/n

She nodded and she and her teammates cheered each other on.

——

Y/n nearly toppled over as her teammates rushed her upon winning the last point.

It hadn’t been off her serve, but rather off a back row attack she made during the last play of the long rally that took place after her serve.

Y/n smiled widely, excited to have won and proud of her performance tonight.

But her eyes nonetheless scanned for Jeremiah as the fans began to enter the court.

Suddenly she felt herself lifted into the air, a screech leaving her lips in surprise.

However, she quickly realized whose hands they were and giggled as he set her on his shoulders.

After a few short moments of celebration, Jeremiah set her down so she could go do the end routine of the game, such as acknowledging the other team and talking with her coach and team.

Yet when she left the team meeting and returned to the gym, she was again swung up into the air and spin around.

Jeremiah smiled widely at her as he spun in circles making her laugh.

He set her down and steadied her as he exclaimed, “you killed it y/n/n!”

She grinned shyly and walked into his embrace as she talked with him and a few other spectators.

—— Time Skip ——

“Stop telling me no” Jeremiah teased, tickling y/n.

She laughed and squirmed against his side but didn’t let go of the hold she had on his waist.

“Now, I’m going to try it again,” he huffed, smirking down at her as she cuddled against him as they walked to his car, “you were incredible tonight babe”.

As she opened her mouth to argue, he paused and turned slightly to give her a stern look; well as stern of one the constantly bubbly boy could manage.

She clicked her tongue and sighed, “fine, thank you Jere”.

Jeremiah rolled his eyes, “your team won the game y/n/n”.

“I know” she agreed, shrugging slightly as they resumed walking.

“Okay, I’m not Conrad. I don’t understand this whole ‘we won but I’m not happy’ thing” Jeremiah teased, but she could sense the slight disappointment he had over not knowing how to help and thinking Conrad would’ve.

She was the one to stop their departure this time, turning to face him and cupping his cheeks with her hands.

“I am very happy about that Jerebear, I love your positivity” she began, his cheeks becoming rosy at the nickname as he smiled bashfully.

“And I know I should just be happy, but I can’t help but see ways I could’ve done better” she explained softly with a small shrug to show him it wasn’t that belig of a deal.

“Like what?” Jeremiah asked, leaning further into her left palm.

She smiled at how adorable he was and hummed as she confided an example, “I missed most of my hits tonight Jere”.

He shrugged, “everyone has an off day”.

She nodded softly and gave him a thankful grin.

“Besides your off day is still far better than anyone’s normal day” he whispered, not wanting to start things with the players still leaving the gym behind them.

She laughed and genuinely smiled widely at him as she bit her bottom lip, “thank you handsome”.

He smirked, “that’s what I’m here for!”

As she opened her mouth to respond, she was once again cut off.

But this time not by an attempted glare from her boyfriend, but rather the sound of her empty stomach.

Jeremiah’s eyebrows shot upwards and he smirked again.

“Well, that and, that”. He said pointing to her stomach.

Her hands left his face as she crossed her arms over her stomach and giggled.

Jeremiah smiled and shook his head, tugging one of her hands back into his, “come on, let’s get you your victory dinner!”

Jeremiah pushed the plate of fries closer to y/n as he sipped on his drink.

She glanced up at him with a smile as she took another fry.

He silently pulled his phone out and took a picture, laughing as she scoffed at him.

“I had a fry halfway in my mouth!” She gasped.

Jeremiah shrugged, “still looked down right beautiful to me”.

She grinned, flattered, as he smirked at her.

“It doesn’t go on Snapchat though” she warned, tossing a fry at him.

He picked up the fry as it bounced off his chest and onto the table, quickly dropping it in his mouth with a satisfied grin.

“Nah, just my collection” he promised.

She didn’t even have to ask, she learned years ago before they even started dating that Jeremiah had a little folder of photos he’d taken of her over time that she had requested not be shared with others.

It ranged from her giving him an over dramatic smile whilst in bright pink braces, her poor attempt at being mad at Steven over something she doesn’t even recall having happened, and up to things like tonight where she had a fry hanging out of her mouth.

He loved them all as he claimed they showed all sides of her.

And while he wanted to show her off to the world, feeling she deserved all the attention, he selfishly didn’t mind keeping them private.

This way he knew her in a way no one else did, and he loved that.

Y/n finished a few more fries and then lifted her phone of the table to snap a photo of him.

Jeremiah merely held up his burger for the photo and grinned.

She giggled and looked at the picture, “now for a caption….”

Without missing a beat, Jeremiah mumbled, “dinner of champions” through the food he had in his mouth.

Y/n slapped her hand on her face as she shook her head, “you’re so freaking sweet”.

He laughed as he wiped his face with the napkin next to him before reaching over and grabbing her hand.

“I mean seriously,” she began before he could respond, “how are you this sweet and hot? It’s insane”.

Jeremiah laughed loudly as his dimples deepened and cheeks flushed crimson, his blue eyes alight with glee as he tried to calmly brush off the compliment.

“If one of the other girls ties to steal you I’m quitting the program” she said leaning over and sipping from his drink, “I’m dead serious”

Jeremiah shook his head, squeezing her hand, “no one could ever steal me from you y/n/n. I’ve loved you for years, gorgeous”.

She beamed, “I’m just saying, I will”.

He laughed and shook his head, “don’t quit, I like being on the sidelines for your games”.

“And I love you being there Jerebear, but I’m more protective than I am competitive” she smirked, “so if a bi-“

Jeremiah laughed and held his free hand over her lips, tenderly stroking her jaw with his thumb.

“you have my word, you’re the only one I want to be with and cheering on, babe” he swore, smiling at her.

—— Time Skip——

“Hey, have you seen y/n?” Jeremiah asked y/tm/n gleefully as he nearly ran into them on his third circle of the gym.

“Oh, hey,” y/tm/n laughed, “uhh yeah I did. I believe she’s still in the athletic room getting taped!”

Jeremiah tried to hide his concern and forced a kind smile and nodded at y/N’s teammate , “thanks y/tm/n”

“Of course, but just so you know, we’ll be staring warm ups soon” she warned, as if he wasn’t already aware

That’s precisely what had him worried.

It wasn’t uncommon for her to go to the trainer and get her shoulder tapped as she often over did it and would strain the muscle.

But, that usually only took a few minutes and was so routine she would get it done as soon as she got to the gym and not this close to her match.

Just in case she was advised to ice before hand for swelling, so it had time to safely warm back up before their actual warm ups.

Plus, he knew she had her shoulder taped the day before last, prior to the last game and the tape used for her shoulder lasted several days.

So he tried, but failed, not to sprint down the hall to the training room.

As he slid to a stop in the doorway, his eager eyes found her instantly.

She was sitting up on one of the med tables, propping her leg up as the main trainer was apply athletic tape to her knee.

He stood awkwardly in the door, knowing as he didn’t go to the same school nor was he an injured player, he didn’t have a permission to enter.

However, one of younger players from the lower team spotted him and called for y/N’s attention.

Jeremiah sighed and mouthed sorry to y/n as she turned to face him.

She shook her head softly and smiles to say it was okay

After examining what stage the trainer was at with the tape she looked back at Jeremiah and held up one finger with the offer of another small smile.

He nodded eagerly and took a few steps out of the doorway so someone else could come and go if needed and instead rested against the bricks next to the sign to the room.

As she stepped out into the hall, he promptly spun to face her, his hands instantly finding her upper biceps as he glanced at her knee worriedly.

“Jere” she giggled, “it’s not a big deal! I’m okay I promise”.

He nodded slowly as he looked back up at her, “then..?”

She kissed his cheek softly, “you know how my knees are. I just was helping jv warm up and it must’ve twisted wrong”.

“Are you okay?” He asked his eyes widening again.

She giggled and stoked his cheek, “yes honey, I just said I’m fine. Relax. Besides I’ve had worse”.

The unamused look he gave her made her sigh softly, “Jeremiah, I promise you, I’m okay. I iced immediately and it’s had time to warm up since then so I don’t do the ball handling drills cold, and y/t/n taped it to add support, plus the knee pads should offer protection too.”.

He let out a sigh of relief as he took in her words.

“You’re still going to play?” He asked, not as a judgment nor in disappointment, but just to be sure.

“I was cleared, I’ll be careful though” she assured him with a smile.

He nodded, “no, I - that’s great, I’m glad you’re playing”.

“Why wouldn’t she be?” Conrad’s voice called out as he suddenly appeared behind his brother.

“Oh, hey Con” she greeted him with a hug.

Jere pointed at her knee, the tape sticking out of her knee pad .

“Oof” Conrad commented, “probably shouldn’t say break a leg then huh?”

Jeremiah smacked the back of his brother’s head, “that’s not even for sports, you ass”.

Y/n giggled before kindly excusing herself to go to her team.

Conrad rolled his eyes as he watched his brother cautiously watching the way Y/n landed each time, making sure her knee wasn’t twisting wrong or buckling under her as she landers.

“What would you even do?” Con teased.

Jeremiah turned to him as the next point was awarded, “What?”

“If something did happen, what would you do? Rush the court to carry her to the trainer five feet away?” Conrad joked, trying to get him to relax.

“I don’t know man, shut up” Jere replied with an embarrassed laugh as he realized he was being perhaps a bit over protective.

“That was impressive!” Conrad greeted as Jeremiah cautiously set Y/n back on the ground, eyes watching her knee the whole time.

She smiled, squeezing her boyfriend’s arm to calm him as she thanked Conrad.

“I’ll go get your bag” Jeremiah offered, kissing her cheek before going to grab her stuff she’d set by her chair prior to the match.

Y/n watched him greet her teammates that were still around after the meeting as he grabbed her bag.

Turning to his brother she pursed her lips, “how was he?”

“How do you think?” Conrad smirked, but when he saw the guilt on her face he laughed softly to break the tension.

“He’s fine, just cautious” Conrad added, “don’t worry”.

She sighed softly and nodded, looking down at her leg, “probably shouldn’t mention it’s throbbing right now then”.

“Do you need the trainer?” Con asked, eyes on her knee just as Jere’s had been all night.

“No, no, it’s expected. I just need to ice when I get back and -“ she began

Suddenly her bag was sitting beside her on the ground as she took in a gasp of air when her boyfriend lifted her up upon his return.

“Jere!” She giggled as she coughed her breath

“I heard you” he advised, raising an eyebrow at her as he secured his arms under her, “Con, can you get her bag?”

She rolled her eyes softly, “I don’t need carried though”.

“Hmmm, I disagree, can’t have my girl in more pain, now let’s get you home?” Jeremiah questioned softly.

“Jesus babe, what part of you isn’t taped?” Jeremiah huffed as he stood before her.

She glanced up from the bench as she finished adding another band of tape to her lower knuckle.

“Hey cutie” she blew a kiss before going back to her task.

“Let me” he offered, kneeling and taking the tape from her.

As she held her hand out to him, he focused intently on having the applied tape securely support her fingers without being too tight for circulation.

She smiled at him as the tip of his tongue peaked out against his bottom lip slightly as he focused so deeply.

“Thank you handsome” she replied as he looked up upon finishing taping her hand.

He nodded with a smile, placing a kiss to her knuckles before letting go of her hand.

“Mmm, I know that look” he said, still kneeling before her as she sat on the bench.

She forced a smile and he sighed with a raised eyebrow to show he wasn’t convinced.

“Coach y/c/n was getting on us. Practice last night didn’t go well and now he’s mad and worried we won’t do well” she sighed.

Jere nodded, “and now you’re having to convince everyone to be positive while he’s being a grump?”

She giggled softly and nodded, “yeah, pretty much. But to make it worse, if we lose this game…”

“You don’t go to districts” he said, completing her sentence for her.

She nodded with a sad sigh, “no pressure right?”

“Honey, just focus on playing your best and having fun. The rest will follow. I know they’re a good team “ he said seeing the look in her eyes, “but so is yours. Most important thing is you enjoy the game. If it ends up being the last, you don’t want it to be made worse by not having at least enjoyed it”

She hugged him and nodded against his shoulder, “you’re right, thank you sunshine”.

Tightening her ponytail in frustration, she glanced to the crowd to look for Jeremiah.

He gave her a sympathetic curl of his lips and nodded in silent understanding.

She sighed and turned back to game.

“Okay..” she whispered.

Her teammate heard and quietly agreed, “yeah..”

Y/n threw herself across the gym floor in a futile attempt to go for a ball that certainly wasn’t hers.

She wanted to cry in frustration as she watched the ball hit the floor several inches away from her outstretched hand.

The blow of the ref’s whistle made her close her eyes to keep calm as she stood back up.

She felt her knee and shoulder scream from the inelegant way she had gone after the last ball.

But she resisted the temptation to sit down on the bench and call it quits.

She instead, took a shaky breath through the pain and focused on the other side of the net; not brave enough to see if Jere had noticed her pain.

Y/n still had her head hung when Jeremiah reached her.

She’d minimally acknowledged the teammates who’d all patted her back given her seemingly frozen posture upon their loss.

Their coach wasn’t known for handling losses well and tonight was another reminder of that.

As captain, she already felt responsible but even more so after his inappropriate screaming over their loss.

So when Jeremiah reached her and placed his hands on her back, she barley noticed.

However, she opened her eyes upon feeling the warmth and texture of the hand she knew so well seeping through her jersey.

She saw his shoes before her as his hand rubbed her back.

When she calmed down some, she was able to now hear he’d been whispering soft words of encouragement to her.

She leaned back and looked up at him with tears in her eyes.

“Oh y/n/n, no, please don’t cry” he pleaded as he dropped to his knees before her and wiped them away with his thumb.

“I’m sorry Jere,” she mumbled.

“You don’t need to apologize for crying Y/n. I just don’t want you feeling like this is all” Jeremiah explained kindly.

“No, I’m not apologizing for crying Jere” she argued quietly.

He rose an eyebrow at her, “why then?”

“We,…I, lost” y/n reminded him.

“So? It’s not on you , and even if it were, why apologize to me?” Jeremiah pondered aloud.

She sniffled, “you came all this way to support me and we didn’t even-“

“Hey now,” he took a deep breath, “babe, I’m here for you; win or loss. I didn’t come here to see you win. I came hear to see you. That’s all “.

“Are you sure?” She whispered wearily.

“Extremely” Jeremiah declared.

She smiled tenderly and touched his cheek, making him smile.

“I’ll always be on your side no matter what.” He assured her.

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Karaoke Night

Pairing: Conrad Fisher x fem!reader

Warnings: y/n is 18 so same age as Conrad, mentions of alcoholism & addiction, underage drinking & smoking, angsty, fluff VERY fluffy ending, not edited

A/N: all of my TSITP writings will have the reader as Taylor’s sibling. I’ll have a separate post linked in all future TSITP writing on our “oc”

Every year during summer, Taylor and I take a bus to Cousins for Belly and I’s birthday. It’s been like this for I don’t know how long.

This year we get to stay for more than just the weekend. Belly and Laurel convinced our parents to let us stay for the whole week, since this year I’m turning the big 18 and Belly is having a little Sweet 16.

After getting picked up by Belly and Jere, and getting ice cream, we sped to the Fisher house.

We parked and entered the house, trying to tiptoe so we can surprise the rest in the kitchen.

“So what’s for lunch?” I said out loud as we rounded the corner.

Susannah, Laurel, and the other two boys quickly turned their heads to Taylor and I’s big smile. The mom’s stopped their cooking and pulled us into a hug.

Steven and Conrad paused their game and fast-walked towards us. Steven pulling me into a side hug, not really caring since we are in the same friend group at school.

“Connie!” I squealed once Steven let go of me.

A small smile appeared on his face as I opened my arms, inviting him for a hug.

He hugged my waist and pulled me off the floor, spinning us a little.

Susannah in the back was saying some banter about us almost knocking down some things.

He put me down with a chuckle.

“Go help the girls with their bags!” Laurel patted Jere and Conrad’s shoulders.

“Oh! Taylor and y/n, you two can either sleep in the guest room or with Bells.” Susannah spoke with a twirl of her kitchen towel.

We nodded and all moved in sync to upstairs.

“Oh y/n!” Susannah said out loud, I stayed back in the kitchen while the rest went up.

“Yes?” I gave her a nervous smile.

She gave me a big tight hug which was a surprise to me.

“He hasn’t smiled this much in months. Thank you.” she whispered in my ear.

“Oh I didn’t know but anything for you Susannah.” I squeezed her tighter before she tapped me to go upstairs.

Connie was waiting on the stairs, making sure to give us privacy.

“What was that about?” he asked as we walked up the steep steps.

“Oh just her saying how i’m becoming a woman and she’s proud of me.” I giggled.

“Seems like my mom.” he chuckled as we reached the rooms.

Taylor told Jere to put her bags in Belly’s room and told me I can stay in the guest room since they have a lot of catching up to do.

Connie followed me into the guest room with my bags, setting them down on the wooden floor before plopping onto the bed.

I laid down next to him, our eyes staring up at the white wooden ceiling.

I sniffed around and the smell led me to Connie’s hoodie.

“Have you been smoking and drinking?” I questioned him, sitting up slightly, leaning on my elbow.

He froze, not saying anything. He knew that I was disappointed in him. He knows what Taylor and I go through back at home.

My door swings open revealing Jere. “We’re gonna swim in the pool!”

I sat up from the bed, smiling at Jere. “I’ll be there, don’t wait up for me!”

He closed the door leaving Conrad still laying on my bed and me searching through my bag for my bathing suit.

It was quiet, you can hear the multiple conversations throughout the house, and the sounds of everyones steps.

I let out a sigh, walking my way to Connie with my bathing suit in hand.

“Please, please! Promise me that this is just for the summer.” I looked down at his face smushed into my pillow.

“Yes, fine.” he mumbled.

“Okay thank you.” I left a peck on the top of his head. “Now go get ready for the pool.”

I rushed down to the pool with Conrad following behind, seeing that Jeremiah, Belly, Steven, and Taylor is already in.

I jumped into the pool, making sure to splash them all while Connie just sat on the side.

Small playful complaints came from those in the pool.

“So who wants to play chicken?” I yelled.

“Y/n’s my partner!” Jeremiah said as he swam up to me, his hand on my waist.

“Connie wanna join?” I asked but he shook his head no.

Belly and Taylor rolled their eyes knowing that Conrad is annoyed with his little brother.

“Taylor you can go on Steven for now and then I’ll go on the loser’s after.” Belly said, trying to include everyone.

Jeremiah and Steven sunk down into the water as Taylor and I went onto the shoulders.

When they both stood up, Belly started counting us down.

The two boys circled around as Taylor and I started to push each other with our arms, trying to knock the other down.

With a final push and Belly commentating, Taylor fell backwards off of Stevens shoulders.

Jere took me off his shoulders and we cheered.

“We’re such a good team!” he said with his arm around my waist and his curly hair dripping.

I looked up at his blue eyes and just cheered more, splashing water at him.

“My turn against the winners!” Belly said as she high fived Taylor.

Conrad took his feet out of the water and quickly walked back inside the house.

“Connie!” I yelled trying to get his attention but failing.

“Just forget about it, he’s been acting like that for months.” Jeremiah said with a pat of my shoulder.

I just nodded, but it still clouded my thoughts.

A couple days later was Belly and I’s birthday. We woke up bright and early to get ready together, while everyone was either sleeping or getting ready for the day.

Once we got ready for our 18th and 16th, we headed downstairs into the kitchen.

“Happy Birthday Y/N and Belly!” Susannah and Laurel said with big smiles on their face and coming up to give us motherly kisses all over our faces.

More ‘Happy Birthday’s’ were said from the boys and we replied with our ‘Thank you’s’.

The moms told us to sit together at the dining table as they brought over Belly’s Mickey shaped pancakes and my heart shaped waffles.

Belly and I had a staring contest to see who would take the syrup first and luckily Conrad distracted her so I can go ahead and snatch it. Laughs were coming from all around, it was already an amazing birthday.

After we ate, the moms told us to go to the living room so we can open ours presents.

Belly and I sat on the couch while everyone else sat on the floor or the chairs.

Conrad loudly cleared his throat, getting a weird stare from his mom which made all of us kids giggle a little.

“Happy Birthday y/n” he gave me a signet ring with Cousins boarders engraved on it.

“Connie! Are you proposing to her?” Susannah said out loud trying to make him blush.

Laurel chimed in about how she always saw us as a couple.

“Connie! I think we’re too young to get married!” I joked, trying to make him blush more.

“No seriously though I love it!” I stood up to tackle him into a hug.

Everyone said their aw’s and that’s so cute.

Later in the day, we prepared for a small karaoke get-together. Belly invited her deb friends and Cam. The moms decided that we would be alright by ourselves so they went to the Fat Pelican, having a few drinks for themselves.

All of us teens were crowding the living room as the light were all off with some cool disco lights that Susannah and Laurel borrowed from the Country Club.

There was some pizza and some drinks which obviously we added some alcohol to make the night more fun.

“Look at the sunset Connie!” I pointed out the window in the kitchen, running up to it so I can take a picture of Cousins.

“Are you looking Co—“ I turned around and he was taking a pic of me with a big smile on his face. “You didn’t want to tell me to strike a pose?”

“You don’t need to pose.” he put down his phone and looked out into the sunset with me.

“Y/N!” I heard a hell of bloody murder.

“Oh my god! Belly! What?” I yelled back, stomping into the living room with my funny theatrics that her and I do.

“C’mon birthday twin!” she held out the microphone out to me. I looked at Conrad as he found an empty seat and smiled at me through the brim of his red solo cup.

Belly and I sang to Styles by Taylor Swift but soon after when I was sitting on the couch talking to Cam about marine animals, Jere took the microphone and raised the volume.

“You can dance! You can jive!” he sang into the microphone, pointing his finger at me.

The girls began to clap in sync, telling me to go up with Jere.

“See that girl, watch that scene! Digging the dancing queen!” everyone sang together as Jere twirled me around and serenaded me.

Him and I danced to the music, enjoying the presence of everyone.

“You come to look for a king!” Jere twirled me around to where my back was against his chest and his arms crossed over my collar bones. “Anybody could be that guy!”

I made eye contact with Conrad who I can tell tried to keep a positive attitude.

I didn’t want to seem selfish for not wanting to babysit him on my birthday but it’s my 18th. I shook it off and danced with Jeremiah until the song ended.

He got claps from everyone and bowed like he was in on Broadway.

Conrad swiftly left the living room and tried to sneak his way outside to the pool.

“Where are you going?” I asked him right as he took a step outside.

He looked back, his hands in his hoodie pockets. “Gonna take a walk on the beach.”

“Can I come with?”

He rocks his body on the balls of his feet. “Yeah.” he whispered.

The two of us walked down to the shore in silence, listening to the waves crash.

“So… what’s been going on with you?” I broke the silence.

“Oh um, just the usual.” he nodded. I can tell that he wanted to walk in silence and be alone.

“So... no more college football I heard.” I bit at my bottom lip, not knowing how he would react.

“Um, well yeah. It was all my dad.”

I nodded my head in silence.

“Your mom told me that you haven't been yourself.” he groaned.

Connie was never like this, he was never one to keep to himself. He would always lecture Belly and I on not smoking, and other shit that he does now.

I stopped in our tracks, throwing my hands over my head. “I just feel like ever since I arrived you’ve been so happy then mad, i’m just confused.”

He sighed. He rolls his eyes and spins his body in annoyance.

“Talk to me Conrad.” I crossed my arms.

“You’re confused y/n?” he spoke quietly, I can only hear mumbles over the waves crashing.

“What?”

“I asked, are you confused y/n?” he spoke louder, I flinched at how loud he was.

“Yes! I’m confused! One minute you’re smiling and cuddling with me, then the next thing I know you don't even want to be in proximity of me!” I crossed me arms, trying to make a point but all he does is roll his eyes.

“You’re the one who’s confused? I can’t figure out if you want me or my brother.” he was fuming.

We both stood there in silence, my mind was thinking about all the ways that Connie could’ve thought that I wanted Jere more than him.

“Connie.” I took a step towards him but his eyes were staying on the sand at our feet. “Why would you even think of that?”

“The pool. Karaoke. I don't know?” he was quiet, his mind clouded. His hands coming up to rub at his face.

“Conrad Fisher. I love it when you tell me to sleep in your bed because mine is too far of a walk, when it’s across the hall.”

He looks up, not moving his head. His face softens.

“I love it when I run up to you and you spin me. I love the dance lessons we have.”

He chuckles at the memory of the multiple times he’s had to teach me the same moves.

“I love the ring that you got me, I literally put it on my left ring finger.” I lifted up my hand, showing him that I made a promise to myself and to him.

He softly lands his forehead onto mine, playing with the ring that he gave me.

“I love you Conrad.” My hands cupping his jaw, thumbs rubbing circles on his soft skin.

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